Namestey dosto me seeema meri umra 32 hai mera rang fair hai mera figure 36 30 36 hai ye kahani mere aur mere bhai ke dost jo ki hamare ghar me salo s... ata jata tha uske aur mere Bich huea sex ki hai wo bhi dikne mai fair tha achkhasa lamba aur majubut jisam ka tha meri shadi 7 sal pehle ho chuki hai par me abhi mere mata pita ke ghar me hu bachcha na hone ki waje se mere pati aur uske ghar walo ne mujhe apne maike bhej diya tha roj bachce ki bat se mere sasural wale mujse bahes karte aur. Without he word he crossed his kitchen and grabbed the front of my top, pulling it so hard i stumbled forward as the first few buttons bounced around the floor. His cold expert hands rubbed my tits as he grinned to himself.'I skipped lunch' i told him as i started to get to my knees, but he held my tits and pulled me back up by them, i wanted him to say something, anything, but he just kept grinning.Ushering me backwards and up onto the kitchen counter. I sat there waiting as he turned and left. Hum unke ghar pahuche or thodi sefai kerne lage, hume 5min he hue the room ko sejate hua tabhi vo mere pass I or bola k “I love u a lot, hug me”, maine use hug kia, kuch der tak hum ese hee rahe, or fir maine uske 4head per kiss ki, maine maze lete hua uske back per se Uske top k ander haath daal dia, or uski back per haath ferne lega, dhire dhire hum dono hee apna control loss kernel age, maine uski kemer per haath rekhker use keske apne se jod lia, Humne bohat tight hug kia hua tha, main. She was wearing a long cotton skirt and a tight tee shirt with no bra. Her breasts looked ample, and her nipples were standing hard against the material. We all introduced ourselves and Sid sat on the bed beside my wife and Mike.Celine made her way to the bed and sat on the other side of Sid, soon Celine and my wife were both kissing Sid’s neck, their hands exploring her body through her clothes. Celine pushed one hand up under the young lesbian’s skirt, the cotton rising to reveal long.